Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Hahaha... How is that possible? Brother Xianhe, let's go in quickly."

The young detective laughed guiltily twice and ran into the villa.

Yun Xianhe shrugged and followed slowly.

"fall in love?"

"Yes, we came here today just to meet some nice boys."

Yun Xianhe, who had just entered the house, raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing Yuanzi's words.

He glanced at Conan and then at Xiaolan.

'They're not together yet?'

[No, according to the normal plot line, it will take a very long time.]

'Why--'

You make a girl wait so long? Washing machine, you can't do that.

Yun Xianhe condemned Conan a little in his heart and decided to have a good talk with him about this issue.

"Xianhe-kun and Conan's rooms are upstairs. As for Xiaolan, you can stay with me tonight."

"Thank you Ms. Suzuki."

"It's okay, it's okay, just call me Sonoko."

A very cheerful girl.

Yun Xianhe smiled at the other party and took Conan upstairs.

Looking at the little detective who seemed to be worried, Yun Xianhe asked teasingly:

"What's wrong? Are you worried that Xiaolan will meet a boy she likes later?"

"Who, who is thinking about her!"

"If you like someone, you should say it openly. If you don't express it,

Empty promises, no matter how grand, will be washed away by time."

"I see…"

Looking at Conan who was obviously embarrassed, Yun Xianhe chuckled twice, went upstairs and opened a door nearby.

"Ok?"

"Oh, sorry, I went to the wrong room."

Yun Xianhe closed the door silently, turned around and opened another door.

The moment I caught a glimpse of someone, I quickly closed it.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong room."

Conan on the side looked at him with half-moon eyes:

"Why didn't you knock first..."

"Good question. I thought their rooms were all on the first floor. But it doesn't matter. They're all boys."

Hey, is this okay?

As for knocking on the door, it is impossible to knock on the door.

Yun Xianhe stood at the stairs, reached out to pull down his glasses, and casually glanced at the rest of the room.

"found it."

"You have quite the useful eyes, for a detective."

"Really? I think it's a bit subtle sometimes."

I opened the door of the second-to-last room in the corridor, and sure enough, there was no one inside.

While helping to tidy up the room, Conan asked casually:

"How to say?"

"Most people who know about these eyes would feel scared, after all, they could detect the other person's secrets at any time."

"That's true."

The young man stared at the woods outside the window with his heterochromatic eyes.

A white bird flew out of the treetops and headed towards the clouds.

He cleared his throat, like a traveler telling a travel story:

"The greedy want to use it to get more, while the wicked fear it but still want to get involved."

"If it cannot be avoided, it cannot be assimilated."

"The best outcome is destruction."

Having said this, Yun Xianhe turned around and looked at Conan, shrugged his shoulders in a casual manner:

"Many people wanted to kill me before."

Conan opened his mouth, and after a while he seemed to find his voice again:

"and after?"

"All dead."

As if afraid that Conan would misunderstand, Yun Xianhe chuckled and patted his waist and abdomen.

Even if the scar on the white jade is not revealed, it is likely that anyone who has seen it will find it difficult to forget.

Conan thought of many things in an instant.

He looked at the person in front of him and spoke slowly:

"They planned a 'fireworks', everyone died, and I was the only one who survived."

"Xianhe..."

"Hai Hai Yi - it's time to go downstairs. I hope the dinner here is delicious."

The two left the room.

Conan, who was walking behind, looked at the tall but thin boy in front of him.

He felt that since he met him, he seemed to have never seen through Yun Xianhe.

A young man who was burdened with many things, plagued by illness, but cheerful and without any haze,

It was like an unreasonable ray of sunlight, shining directly into this land.

Yet it is as ethereal as his surname.

Only those who are treated sincerely by him can see through the fog and catch a glimpse of the brilliant scenery like the galaxy.

“…What a difficult guy to understand.”

"I heard it."

"Hai Hai Yi - I'll walk further away next time."

"Huh? Hey, Conan, why have you become a bad person? You were obviously not like this before."

You see, just like now.

Conan knew clearly that among the people present today, he was the only one who could hear the other party say such words.

Even in front of Xiaolan, Yun Xianhe was not 100% relaxed.

Is this what it feels like to be considered a partner?

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing that Conan didn't react, Yun Xianhe stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

The little detective adjusted his glasses and looked up at Yun Xianhe:

"Wondering why my partner is you."

"? What's the problem? Are you disgusted with me? That's too much!"

Looking at Yun Xianhe who looked like he was going to make trouble if you don't coax me anymore, Conan coughed lightly:

"Brother Xianhe, please be normal. There are people here that you don't know."

The white-haired boy immediately stood up straight, with the faint smile on his face that he had when they first met.

Yun Xianhe pretended to be calm and straightened his sleeves, then adjusted his glasses out of habit and spoke softly:

"Let's go."

How can one describe this humble and modest young man like the clear breeze and bright moon?

Conan's mouth twitched as he witnessed the other party switching forms in a second.

How come this person has two faces?

One is serious and the other is silly, they complement each other.

"Ah, Xianhe-kun and Conan-kun, come on, there are only two of you left."

"Sorry, sorry, it took me a while to find clothes."

Yun Xianhe led Conan to sit next to Xiaolan.

After Sonoko had introduced everyone else present, Mr. Kakutani, who was holding the camera, was the first to greet Yun Xianhe:

"Hey, the one from before."

"Hello, I'm sorry for being so rude just now."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay. I just heard Sonoko calling you Xianhe, right?" Kakutani asked.

"Yes, my name is Yun Xianhe, you can call me Yun or Xianhe. This is Edogawa Conan."

"Hello, brothers and sisters."

The little detective greeted him obediently, his hands hidden under the table being forced to play rock-paper-scissors with Yun Xianhe.

"So Xianhe, are you interested in being an actor?"

The sudden question made Yun Xianhe stunned for a moment, and then he politely refused:

"Sorry, I don't have any ideas in that regard for now."

"That's it."

It's so funny. He finds writing novels tiring, let alone acting in a movie.

With his physical condition of only 2, he must be sick every day.

The young detective, who had lost three games in a row, gave up and decided not to play this game with the cheater next to him.

Gao Qiao, who was sitting opposite the table, glanced at Yun Xianhe.

The eyes hidden behind the glasses were a little gloomy, and the hands on the knees were folded and clenched tightly.

This person probably didn't see it just now...

Yun Xianhe noticed the gaze and looked back.

When their eyes met, Takahashi immediately returned to his simple and honest appearance.

He smiled at Yun Xianhe shyly, then turned around and started chatting with Kakutani.

weirdo.

Yun Xianhe half-opened his eyes and looked the other person up and down.

Before Takahashi could notice, he quietly looked away.

this person……

Is that the person he just accidentally glanced at?

That's not right. The body shapes don't match.

But he saw a slightly thin elbow at that time.

Well, maybe he is the type with a fat belly and thin limbs.

Bored Yun Xianhe sat quietly thinking about this and that.

He still maintained a polite smile on his face as he listened to the group of people talking about the past.

"Hey? Aren't you Chikako Ikeda, the screenwriter of the currently airing "Blue Kingdom"? "

Yun Xianhe immediately became interested when he heard Xiaolan introduce someone like this.

According to his past experience, people who receive such a grand introduction usually have something going on.

So what does a script writer do?

Could it be plagiarism?

Until Sonoko's sister Ayako said the name of a person named "Atsuko".

Yun Xianhe could clearly see that the expressions of several people present changed slightly.

The boy, who caught many micro-expressions, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Conan beside him.

Could it be possible that a murder will happen tonight...

Is Conan, the son of luck, too strong?

Will this cause psychological trauma to the other person in the long run?

"Atsuko?"

"Can you please stop mentioning Atsuko?"

Chikako Ikeda, who seemed to be very easy to talk to just now, suddenly became angry.

Yun Xianhe, who was caught off guard and frightened, patted his chest with lingering fear.

Fortunately, the punishment this time was not a heart-related illness.

Otherwise he would have to lie down and extort 88,000 yuan from the other party.

"Chikako..."

Ayako on the side looked at Chikako with some concern.

The latter seemed to suddenly feel that it was not good for him to lose his composure, and sat back down:

"I finally took some time out of my busy schedule to come here and relax. I don't want to talk about someone who died two years ago."

Ayako apologized: "I'm sorry..."

Hirota on the other side seemed to be a little disgusted with Chikako and said with a contemptuous smile:

"When people become famous, their tone of voice changes."

"what!"

"Okay, okay, both of you stop talking. I'm going to make dinner now."

Ayako, who tried to smooth things over, left.

Kadoya suggested that they play poker together, but Chikako rejected him mercilessly.

Watching one person leave and the other immediately chase after him, Yun Xianhe heard Guangtian's complaints again:

"It looks like it's almost over between those two people."

Well - it’s incredible, it’s all inside information.